fleurdecerise:
What the hell? I thought you could only be called for jury duty every so many years. Yet I'm sitting here with a summons letter despite getting one last summer. Maybe they made a mistake or something. Maybe I'll be really lucky and find out it got cancelled like it last time.
Now I'm just killing time waiting to hear back from my supervisor at work. Apparently the latest we're being allowed to open is 6:30 despite the blizzard. Most of the employees are refusing to show up, hence the two of us coming in on what was supposed to be our day off. And she's saying the roads look alright (she's used to winters in Albany, so she isn't in a tizzy over this storm) but is currently trying to dig her car out of her apartment complex because that hasn't been plowed yet. This is such a pain.
ETA: Back from work. It was dead, so we pretty much just stood around with our drinks and chatted.
On a side note, I am madly in love with my new boots. If I could marry an inanimate object, it would be these boots. They've proven that they can handle winter sidewalks, keep out the snow, keep my feet and calves toasty, and look damn spiffy to boot.
I'll stop making stupid puns now. Promise. Maybe.